La música cristiana es de origen judío: la liturgia musical de la sinagoga, en particular el canto psalmódico de los judíos como unidad poética musical, fue un legado preciado transmitido del Israel antiguo al cristianismo primitivo, como forma de manifestar tanto a nivel personal como comunitario las creencias religiosas y la fe en Dios.
My eyes are becoming immune to extravagant things
Clear the stage just let me sing
Its the only way I know how to get this out
Thirty minutes left to go
Forget the show I'm running home
Too many days across the sea
Take me back to where the wind feels right
I wanna be under my cloudless skies
I just miss home
No offense to the eiffel tower
Sick of big ben counting down the hours
Til I fly home
Home... Home...
I'm tired of I've been trying to keep travis awake
Driving while the worlds asleep
Its the only way we know how to live right now
I saw a boy I could've swore it was you
He turned around and it wasn't true
Too many days across the sea
Oh yeah
Take me back to where your arms feel right
I wanna sleep under my starry night
I just miss home
No offense to the eiffel tower
Sick of big ben counting down the hours
Til I fly home
I'm coming home...home...
I've been loved, I have loved, I've seen beautiful things
And I know theres a part of me
That can stay but I gotta leave
I'll never forget and I have no regrets
But its just not home
Take me back to where the wind feels right
I wanna be under my cloudless skies
I just miss home
No offense to the eiffel tower
Sick of big ben counting down the hours
Til I fly home
Home... Yome... home... home... yeah